My wife and I once in a while stop at an adult
bookstore when we drive back from her parents. We are
both 40 and we left the kids home and we drove the 2
hours to her parents for the day. On the way back my
wife suggested we stop. As the kids now are getting
older and gone …
Tag: kirsten
I’ve never written a story before but some things just NEED to be
told and, after reading the following story, I’m sure you’ll
understand why I need to tell this story and why it’s anonymous.
It all started the day I met my girlfriend’s parents for the first
time. I was 19 at the time and my girlfriend’s mother was …
I can’t speak for the female half of the species, but I can for us guys. There is nothing – absolutely nothing – to compare with the sensations of fucking a woman’s pussy.
Before you even start there’s the anticipation. Maybe a shower where you’re washing your body, massaging your nuts and pole with hot soapy water, knowing that in …
Read More →This story is a little embarrassing for me to tell, because some of the things that Carmen and I did could easily be considered perverted. I don’t embarrass easily, and I like most things to do with sex, but even I blush a little when I think about what I did to my boyfriend without his consent.
It started about …
Read More →My line of work involves delivering and hooking up TV’s
to our customers who aren’t able to do so. Most
frequently it’s older or informed people who require my
services, which was the case at least that’s what I
thought – when I went into the showroom to cover for the
manager. An older couple came in, purchased a cable-ready…
At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife)
is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She’s always
been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she
was a kid. With all of the attention that she has given
herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a
hard body, and a deep rich “California …
Sally Nichols woke up to the shattering sound of the alarm clock.
Groggily, she forced her eyes open to face a new day.
Silence, when she stopped the ringing, was heavenly. Stretching her arms above her head, she could feel life spreading through her body. Her bedroom was cool and Sally felt her red nipples hardening as they came in …
Read More →Clarence Williams sped to the supermarket parking lot in his Skimmer, which rode on air instead of wheels. Beside him sat a man that looked exactly like Clarence, that could’ve been his twin brother. A woman sat in the back seat.
The man who sat silently beside Clarence and was an exact duplicate of him was not his twin brother. …
Read More →It was another drizzling Saturday. As usual I sat alone and horny, looking out the window at the gloom. It was almost noon, but I still hadn’t been able to summon the energy to dress.
Phil. Phil. I called his name to myself. Phil Manners. Mrs. Phil Manners.
That was me. Mrs. Phil Manners. Sherry Manners. God, when he’d popped …
Read More →“God, Cammy, please let me touch you! My balls are hurting so much I can’t believe it.”
Cammy moved her hips back from Ralph’s eager hands. She’d dated him half the summer, but he’d never came on like this before. Maybe the pressure of school starting up was getting to him. Maybe she was getting to him.
“No, Ralph, don’t …
Read More →Dorothy Morgan glared at her stepson with angry green eyes as she listened to the lawyer’s cracked voice destroy the hope she had nursed for the past five years.
Damn it! It just wasn’t fair! Bruce Morgan had been ages older than her twenty-four years, and his children were already into their teens when she married him. He wasn’t a …
Read More →“Hey, Mom… turn over. I want to fuck you again.”
“Oh, Danny! I was hoping you would. I just can’t get enough of your big cock!”
“Yeah, but first I want to suck your beautiful tits. God, how I love those creamy big jugs! Yuuumm!”
Angela Whitmire shivered, sprawled on her back in her son’s narrow bed. Danny bent over …
Read More →Most of us lead two lives — real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of someday having wealth and power. And then there are sexual fantasies — wild dreams that we …
Read More →“I’m horny as hell, honey, let’s fuck!” Gloria Maitland pressed up against her husband as she moaned hotly in his ear. She felt the bulge in Frank’s crotch pushing into her belly, and she strained against it. They had just returned home from a church group social and she was keyed up from meeting so many new people.
Frank grunted …
Read More →Jenny Armstrong walked down the hall, her books held against the heavy mounds of her breasts. Other students jostled her, but the girl ignored them. She opened the door of the teacher’s lunch room and looked in.
“Is Mr. Evans here?” Jenny asked.
One of the other teachers shook her head. “I think he went out for lunch, Jenny,” she …
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